The imprint of the gods, conceived and born in the body of the god Tianzun, is equal to a part of the human body, forcibly stripped out, even if it is as strong as Tianzun, it has to fall into a temporary weakness. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] .v d . For more exciting visits

After receiving the imprint, Ling Feng distinctly felt that the voice of the Heavenly Venerable of the Taixu Saint Qilin Clan in front of him had a hint of weakness.

"Senior, since you have placed a hundred seals around the Dark Eye, what is the matter with the Nine Holy Islands?"

For her selflessness, Ling Fengxin was a little moved, and instead spit out this doubt.

Since the ninety-nine seals and the Heavenly Disk of the Gods were enough to suppress the Dark Eye, why did the Celestial Venerable of the Taixu Saint Qilin Clan in front of him make another move and turn nine divine objects into nine islands?

"A seal is a seal, and it can only keep the evil creatures of the Dark Eye from getting out of trouble. ”

The goddess said, "But the Eye of the Dark is a living thing, strange and non-existent, and will move at will, and the Nine Holy Islands are transformed by the nine divine objects of the deity, like the Divine Needle of the Sea, imprisoning the Eye in the Endless Sea, so as not to allow outsiders to come into contact with the Eye and break the seal. ”

"I see. ”

For the weirdness of the dark eye, Ling Fengxin's jealousy deepened again.

"Okay, without further ado, this ray of Tianzun's projection should not stay in this plane for long. ”

The goddess said, "Next, this Tianzun will open the holy land of the Taixu Holy Qilin Clan, you are ready, how much cultivation you can get, it depends on your own, in the holy land, there are old men guarding the door, remember not to offend." ”

With a wave of the robe, a breath that tore through the heavens and swallowed the universe was transmitted.

The glow of the sky is surging in the sky.

Ten thousand purple lights slanted down, only to see the immortal island behind her change at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a Tengtu, covering the sky and the sun, and an ancient holy qilin loomed in the Tengtu, making a shocking roar.

Ling Feng felt his mind stirred, his mind went blank, and it seemed that even his soul was about to be sucked away by this Tengtu.

"Go ahead. ”

With a wave of her hand, the Qilin Tengtuli suddenly sent a powerful pulling force, absorbing Ling Feng into it.

Ling Feng was in the Qilin Tengtu, and at a glance, he saw that in the infinite distance, the mountains were continuous, the peaks were as straight as arrows, the mountainside was full of flowers, and the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, which was magnificent and extraordinary.

"Human, how did you come up with the Qilin Holy Land?"

When Ling Feng was stunned, an old voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ling Feng's heart was shocked, and he turned his head, and what appeared in his sight was an old man holding a cane, his waist almost bent on his heels, and he looked weak.

"Old man, are you the guardian of the Holy Land?"

Ling Feng's brows furrowed slightly.

In his perception, the old man in front of him had a cold breath all over his body, and if he hadn't stood in front of him alive, he would have thought he was a dead man.

"The old man is indeed the guardian of the Holy Land. ”

The old man said, "Did my clan Tianzun let you in?"

"I am fortunate to be favored by Tianzun, and I made an exception to let the younger generation enter the Qilin Holy Land. ”

Ling Feng pressed the doubts in his heart and said, "Dare to ask my uncle, what is the mystery of this Qilin Holy Land?"

"The earth you are stepping on now, and the mountains you see, are all transformed by the ancestors of the Taixu Saint Qilin Clan, and they contain endless energy and great avenue opportunities. ”

The old man said, "And in addition to these, the earth is also mixed with the essence and blood of the Taixu Saint Qilin, which is extremely beneficial for refining the physical body, what you have to do now is to try your best to absorb the power within the earth and increase your cultivation." ”

The soil contains the essence blood of the Qilin, and if you are an ordinary person, you will naturally not be able to absorb it, but Ling Feng has a way.

Sitting cross-legged on the ground, his fingers changing and using the Soul Draining Technique.

A mysterious ripple dispersed outward, and I saw that in the soil, a trace of pure golden energy rose up, turning into thousands of silk threads, surging towards Ling Feng's body, forming golden vortices around him.

The energy contained in the essence blood of the Ancient Saint Qilin was extremely terrifying, and every drop was enough to support a powerhouse at the peak of the life and death realm.

At the beginning, Ling Feng relied on his perverted body, which was still able to withstand it.

But gradually, the essence and blood that entered his body could not be refined quickly, and there was nowhere to drain, like a river bursting its embankment, rampage, and his internal organs and organs were faintly painful.

He was in a cold sweat, dripping to the ground, forming a circle along his body, and on the surface of his skin, he could faintly see green tendons rising up, wriggling like earthworms.

Ling Feng forcibly endured the discomfort in his body, guarded the last bit of clarity of his divine sense, and forcibly supported it, because he wanted to break through and had no way out.

As time passed, more and more golden energy rose from the ground, and with nowhere to go, it turned into a golden rain in the sky, suspended under Ling Feng's head.

The strong coercion, there is a sense of suffocation that the mountain rain is about to come, and the wind is full of buildings.

Seeing this scene, Ling Feng was shocked and hurriedly stopped the act of attracting the essence blood of the underground qilin.

However, the big mistake has been made, and the current scene is like a ship, stopping its propellers, but under inertia, the ship will still move quickly forward.

Therefore, even if Ling Feng stopped absorbing the spirit technique, the pure energy that turned into a golden drizzle in the sky would still pour on his body and burst his physical body.

At this moment, Ling Feng didn't care about thinking, and hurriedly waved his hand to hold the Five Elements Soul Dementor Coffin high above his head, trying to make the coffin board able to resist a part of the golden rain.

Because there was too much Qilin essence blood covering the top of his head and turning into golden clouds, he would definitely not be able to withstand it.

Drip, drip, drip

The golden drizzle in the sky poured down under the golden clouds, accompanied by the strong wind, swept away, half of it was covered by the coffin board, and half of it hit Ling Feng's body directly like a needle prick.

Bang bang bang

Ling Feng's body soared up under the impact of powerful golden raindrops.

As the flesh peeled away, his bones and meridians were clearly visible.

At this moment, the flesh and blood of his legs and body were almost washed away, except for the heaven-shaking arm holding the Five Elements Soul Coffin with one hand.

Pain!

At this moment, the pain suffered by Ling Feng's body was indescribable, almost paralyzing his nerves.

There was a dead gray glint in his eyes.

This time he was really too greedy, he really didn't expect the Qilin Holy Land to be so weird, as if the Qilin essence and blood in the ground were one, and the whole body was moved, and all poured out.

The flesh and blood were peeled off to the ground, but did not completely dissipate, turning into elite blood-colored crystals, and under the watering of the golden rain, the color gradually turned golden, as if plated with a layer of gold.

A gust of wind blew, and in Ling Feng's astonishment, those golden flesh and blood seemed to have their own consciousness, closing again, covering Ling Feng's white bones again, slowly twisting and wriggling.

This strange scene, like a clay figure, replaces the stripped mud on the empty skeleton.